Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 143
"Lingzi, have you really thought about it?"

Zhang Yana looked at her student, feeling a little distressed.

"Well, it's decided."

Zhong Lingzi hugged her knees, sat on the carpet, looked out the scenery through the French windows, her eyes were extremely determined.

"Okay, no matter what you decide. The teacher will support you."

"I know a lawyer friend, let me help you get in touch with him."

"thank you teacher."

Zhong Lingzi smiled a rare, forced smile.

"It's okay, everything will pass."

Zhang Yana comforted softly.

In the recording studio today, her tone of voice to Zhong Lingzi was much gentler.

Even though she was completely out of shape for singing, she didn't scold like she used to.

"Teacher, you are so gentle today. If only you could be so gentle every day."

Zhong Lingzi rested her chin and squinted her eyes.

"Good idea, have you had enough rest? Hurry up and practice singing!"

Zhang Yana coughed, with a straight face, and sternly reprimanded her.

"Oh, women are so fickle."

Zhong Lingzi muttered something in a low voice, stood up and dusted off her dress, and began to practice singing according to her request.

In the afternoon, when leaving the Platinum Building, Zhang Yana told her that a lawyer had been found and the court would start in three days.

"Is there a court hearing in three days?"

"Well, you're going to record the trailer later, right? Three days later, it will be the third round of the "Endless Sound" competition."

"You still have to sing."

"In the last issue of "The Kitchen", you changed the schedule to attend Ah Qing's concert. I originally wanted to make an appointment for you in three days, but now it seems that I still have to move back."

"Recently, the schedule is really tight."

As Zhang Yana spoke, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Can you adjust your state when the time comes?"

"nothing."

Zhong Lingzi shook his head, then blurted out: "I have Xiao Jin."

After speaking, she was stunned for a while.

No matter what hurdles she encounters, as long as there is Gongsun Jin, she feels that she is omnipotent.

It is this kind of unreserved trust in Gongsun Jin.

Whether it is learning to ride a bicycle, signing a platinum contract, or standing on stage to challenge Xin Lin.

As long as he is there, any difficulty can be overcome.

"Yes, there is Xiao Jin."

Zhang Yana smiled slightly with kind eyes.

Zhong Lingzi blushed slightly and touched her head.

After going out, she was still a little absent-minded.

Gongsun Jin stood downstairs in the company, waiting for her from a distance.

The young man looked at the boundless night with his eyes far away.

The outline of the side face is like the face of a delicate doll, lifeless.

Only when he looked sideways at her did his eyes regain their vitality.

"Let's go!"

"Get ready to start recording."

Gongsun Jin shouted.

"Um!"

Zhong Lingzi trotted and rushed to his side.

After getting into the crew's car, Gongsun Jin took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed it over.

"Here, the last one. It was found from Yuyu's pocket."

"The little girl is very unhappy."

Gongsun Jin leaned on the armchair, smiling authentically.

"You want to grab the children's candies too?"

Zhong Lingzi reached out to take it, tore off the icing and fed it to his mouth to chew.

"Bring me one next time."

Leaning on Gongsun Jin, she smiled happily.

After eating the milk candy, Zhong Lingzi started searching Gongsun Jin's pockets again.

"No more, I said it's the last one."

Gongsun Jin yawned.

"I don't believe it!"

Zhong Lingzi tilted his head, his gaze narrowed.

She searched the pockets on both sides of Gongsun Jin's clothes and trousers for a while, but she couldn't find any candy.

"It's over, I'll eat it all for you."

Gongsun Jin smiled lightly.

"Get more from your sister next time, who can eat just a little?"

Zhong Lingzi licked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

The two actually negotiated to eat candy from the little girl's hand, it was as abominable as a monster!
For Pisces.

Taking away children's candy is as abominable as taking away their dreams.

The crew, the filming location of the show.

Today's Zhong Lingzi has no energy, she is huddled in her coat, very lazy.

He didn't speak much, just stared out the window in a daze.

The atmosphere in the car was very dull.

Facing the camera, she has no expression.

Walking into the lounge, facing everyone's greetings, she forced a smile and nodded.

After saying hello, he shrank into the sofa and stopped talking, out of tune with the bustle on the side.

When someone asks her to talk to her, she will be happy to answer a few words, but she is not proactive.

"The theme of this issue is, wind."

"wind?"

"Is it related to the theme of wind?"

"When you mention the wind, what do you think of?"

"Freedom."

Chen Baoyu snapped his fingers and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Soon I thought of a melody and began to hum.

Other singers also began to talk with the creative team to decide on the type of music to create.

Disagreements occurred, and even quarreled with red faces.

Only Gongsun Jin and Zhong Lingzi remained silent as usual.

After the trailer was released, the audience also noticed Zhong Lingzi's abnormality.

"Her mood is very wrong today."

"Because of the negative news on the Internet."

"Yes, it looks depressed."

Some extreme black fans even held up a banner at the school gate saying "Block bad artists, Zhong Lingzi get out of the music world".

"Your school has a bad style of study, and the students are not filial and shameless!"

When Zhong Lingzi saw these people when he went back to school, his face was still expressionless.

"We're not going back to school tonight, let's go spend the night outside."

Gongsun Jin took her arm and walked towards the Red Berry Garden.

"Ah."

Zhong Lingzi didn't refuse, and walked beside him, looking down at the toes of his shoes.

In Cranberry Court, some reporters and extreme sunspots gathered at the gate of the community.

"Zhong Lingzi get out of the music scene!"

"She is not worthy of "The Sound of Sheng Sheng"!"

"It's not worthy to accompany a sleeping girl!"

Someone poured red paint on the fence, and someone shouted curses, the viciousness of the words was unbearable to the ear.

Others tried to climb the fence and were stopped by security guards.

"These people are really hopeless."

Gongsun Jin felt very unreasonable.

Some people will rise up to attack artists in reality because of some non-existent things on the Internet.

"I've known for a long time that this is a world occupied by stupid people."

Zhong Lingzi's expression remained calm.

The two walked around the neighborhood, and when everyone was gathered at the main entrance, they entered the side entrance.

"Rest tonight and don't think too much."

Gongsun Jin comforted him.

"Ah."

Zhong Lingzi nodded and went back to her villa.

Before entering the door, she paused in her footsteps.

Looking back at him, he hesitated to speak.

She is not worried about the song, and has full confidence in Gongsun Jin.

"what happened?"

Gongsun Jin asked.

"No, nothing."

Zhong Lingzi shook her head, her memory seemed to be broken, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to say just now.

It wasn't until the moment she entered the door that she suddenly remembered.

She wanted to ask him if he could just share a room with her.

In addition to being used to blow up balloons, Okamoto should have other uses.

At night, Zhong Lingzi lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

She took out her mobile phone and checked the news on the Internet.

The private messages in the background are already full, and there are tens of thousands of private messages of abuse.

This time, she didn't have the strength to confront these people.

So it is rare to choose silence.

The Internet needs to fight for the right to speak. When she was silent, those keyboard warriors were complacent, thinking that Zhong Lingzi must have nothing to say in the face of irrefutable evidence, thinking that they had won another victory.

The more Zhong Lingzi looked at it, the more sad she felt. The accumulated negative emotions were piling up in her heart, and she had nowhere to vent.

But she didn't want to cry.

If she cried because she was slandered, her tears would be too cheap.

Zhong Lingzi was not that hypocritical.

Amidst the sea of ​​abuse, she suddenly saw a post that spoke for her.

"I'm her alumni, in the same grade as my major. I have a very good relationship with her. She is definitely not what is reported on the Internet."

"I know her real life and what she is like. The news on the Internet is all fake."

Seeing this, she was suddenly moved.

There are so many voices criticizing her on the Internet, and Internet mobs without independent thinking will only swing in the wind like grass on the wall, without their own judgment.

There are only a handful of people who remain sober.

"This person is..."

Zhong Lingzi took a closer look at the ID of the person who posted it, Nan Ke Yimeng, and then he was happy.

"Isn't this person my black man?"

Zhong Lingzi couldn't laugh or cry.

I continued to scroll down, and after seeing the remarks of "black to fan", I started laughing again, and rolled happily on the bed.

She remembered that Nan Keyi Meng was a firm Ling Hei.

Some remarks made Zhong Lingzi see, and even break the defense and face her.

And the number of laning is so many that she can't count it.

Unexpectedly, this sunspot would speak for her one day.

"It's true that the sun is coming out of the west."

Zhong Lingzi smiled, buried his face in the pillow, and finally fell asleep contentedly.

In the early morning of the next day, Gongsun Jin specially prepared breakfast, chicken grits soup and fried buns made early.

Zhong Lingzi ate very satisfied.

When I went out in the morning, the wind outside was so strong that I wanted to pull out my hair by the roots.

"Why is it so windy today?"

Zhong Lingzi squinted his eyes, his eyes were barely opened by the wind.

The camphor leaves were shaken off, and the sky was covered with dancing snow-white dust.

"wind……"

Gongsun Jin walked in the wind, thoughtful.

Looking at the yellow leaves flying away and the tree trunks swaying in the wind, Zhong Lingzi said, "Why can the wind blow off the leaves but not the tree trunks?"

Before she could finish speaking, the tree trunk snapped off.

"Crack!"

The sound of wood cracking sounded, and the huge tree trunk fell down with a tooth-piercing sound.

"Tree trunks can also be blown down."

Gongsun Jin said, looking at the remaining tree stump.

"But the stump won't."

"Well, probably because the roots are deep."

Zhong Lingzi nodded slightly.

"People and trees are the same. The more you yearn for the sunshine at a high place, the more your roots will go deep into the dark ground."

"As long as you are firm enough, no amount of adversity is nothing."

After Gongsun Jin finished speaking, she looked seriously into Zhong Lingzi's eyes.

"I think I probably know what song to write for you."

"What song is it?"

"Back to Platinum, I'll write it for you."

Gongsun Jin was walking in the wind, Zhong Lingzi quickly followed.

"What did you just eat?"

"Milk candy."

"Aren't you gone?"

Gongsun Jin didn't speak, Zhong Lingzi moved over to touch his pocket again, but he still couldn't find it.

Finally, looking at the hood behind him, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, reached in and touched it, and directly took out a large bag of white rabbit toffee.

"Wow! So much?"

"Don't finish eating! Save some for me!"

Seeing that her storage was discovered, Gongsun Jin was a little flustered.

"Hey, no!"

The voices of the two gradually disappeared into the wind.

Platinum Media, in the recording studio, Gongsun Jin quickly wrote the score on paper, and then began to write the lyrics.

The title of the song is very simple, only two words, "Yezi".

"Wild child?"

Zhong Lingzi tilted his head, a little confused.

"Well, the title of the song suits you very well."

Gongsun Jin smiled.

Unruly and wild personality, born full of rebellious and rebellious spirit.

Fight against bad luck and malice along the way.

Then, Gongsun Jin began to write lyrics.

"Why is the stronger the wind, the more my heart flutters?"

"It's like a speck of dust, dancing wildly with the wind."

"I want to hold the firm, yet drifting courage in my hands."

Zhong Lingzi felt that the lyrics of this song were not as neat as what he had written before.

It's more casual and loose, but it fits Zhong Lingzi's personality.

"Blow, blow, let my pride go wild."

"Blowing and blowing won't destroy my pure garden."

"Let the wind blow, let it be chaotic, and never be destroyed is my hope at the end."

"Blow, blow, I'm not afraid of being barefoot."

"Blow, blow, it doesn't matter, disturb me."

"Look at me smiling bravely."

"Look at me waving bravely."

After finishing writing, Gongsun Jin gave her the lyrics directly.

"The wonderful thing about this song is not the lyrics, but the singing technique."

"It must be sung in the style of Zhong Lingzi."

Gongsun Jin exhorted.

"What is Zhong Lingzi's style?"

Zhong Lingzi asked back.

"wild."

Gongsun Jin's answer was simple.

"Okay, I think I get it."

Zhong Lingzi took over the lyrics and quickly entered the mood.

The main song of "Ye Zi" is the melody line style of many Chinese female singer-songwriters, which is conservative.

However, the chorus part is completely open.

It is very bold and fits the title of the song "Yezi".

This kind of wildness and rebellion, not sticking to the conventional style, is often a melody that is difficult for famous musicians to write anymore.

Because it has the spirit and ambition beyond the creative formula.

The former can be copied continuously, while the latter must be written with the soul.

The seemingly messy singing, improvisation, and madness finally combined a unique melody line, which also made this song unique, with a wild temperament that is difficult to imitate.

Therefore, Gongsun Jin felt that this song was very suitable for Zhong Lingzi.

Only Zhong Lingzi could sing it well, even surpassing Su Yunying's original singing.

Without the spirit of struggling in the quagmire and not succumbing to adversity, one cannot appreciate the beauty of this song.

"I really like this song."

After singing for a while, Zhong Lingzi found out the feeling, knew what state to sing, and his throat was completely opened.

"nice! You love it."

"Just use this song as a response to public opinion during this time."

Gongsun Jin smiled softly.

"Um!"

Only then did Zhong Lingzi realize that this song had such an intention.

As the lyrics say, the stronger the wind, the more turbulent the heart.

Blow, blow will not destroy my pure garden.

(End of this chapter)